The two of them lived in peace for two or three days, and Yu Zhao had basically finished learning all the basic moves. She had practiced these things in her previous life, so she felt quite comfortable using them.

Yu Zhao's progress impressed the elders who always wanted to poach him. They wished they could go back to the day of selecting disciples and poach this person no matter what.

In comparison, Su Wan seemed a bit too mediocre.

She has not had any serious training since she came to Qingjue Mountain. This time she took the sword just to compete with Yu Zhao, so her sword skills were a bit different, her posture was not very standard, and her progress was slower than Yu Zhao's.

Zhao was a lot slower.

The two elders who came to see Yu Zhao couldn't help but mutter to the side: "Jiang Zhi really found a good talent this time. Look at this talent, his future achievements will definitely not be inferior to Jiang Zhi's."

"Yes." The third elder couldn't help but sigh: "But I always feel that the posture of this little girl holding the sword is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere."

When he said this, the fourth elder's eyes subconsciously fell on Yu Zhao. After a long time, he said in confusion: "Why does he look so much like Zhao Zhao?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was instantly speechless.

Jiang Zhi's eyes couldn't help but fall on Yu Zhao. As his master who had been with Zhao Zhao day and night for ten years, he naturally knew Zhao Zhao very well.

When the man took the sword, he would subconsciously draw out a sword flower first, but he didn't see it on Yu Zhao's body.

But Jiang Zhi had to admit that sometimes, Yu Zhao would turn his wrist slightly, as if he wanted to make some movement, but finally stopped suddenly for unknown reasons.

Is Yu Zhao really Zhao Zhao?

Jiang Zhi's gaze fell on Yu Zhao inquiringly.

Yu Zhao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and his posture when holding the sword became a little stiff.

She really didn't dare to think about what would happen if she was discovered, and whether Jiang Zhi would kill her again.

When the time comes, she won't be so lucky to be able to revive the corpse.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhao felt a chill down his spine. Fortunately, Jiang Zhi's eyes did not stay on Yu Zhao for too long, and the two elders did not continue to delve deeper. They continued to chat about other things.

Even if this was the case, Yu Zhao was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

She made up her mind that she must change all her previous habits in the future and stop going to the previous places at will, otherwise...

If she bumped into Jiang Zhi one day, she might not be able to save her life.

Yu Zhao was frightened here, and Su Wan was equally uncomfortable.

She originally wanted to compete with Yu Zhao, but she didn't expect that the gap between her and Yu Zhao was so big. She started three months earlier, but she couldn't learn the basic swordsmanship as quickly as Yu Zhao. She even felt embarrassed when she said it.

She can't let Yu Zhao continue to be so arrogant, otherwise...

Master's kindness to her will one day be transferred to others.

The day ended quickly. Jiang Zhi saw that Yu Zhao's breath was unstable and asked, "Is it almost time to build the foundation?"

Yu Zhao hesitated for a moment, then hummed: "I have practiced Qi for the eighth level today."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi couldn't help but admire him. He was indeed blessed with divine water spiritual roots. His cultivation speed was much higher than him.

"Don't go with Wanwan tomorrow. I'll teach you alone."

Yu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. He had been frightened all day with Su Wan, and now that he was finally free, Yu Zhao felt indescribably relieved.

Su Wan's eyes were full of hatred, as if she wanted to tear Yu Zhao to pieces right now.

Yu Zhao knew that Su Wan would deal with him, but he didn't expect that she would be so impatient.

Because of Yu Zhao's rapid progress, Su Wan clamored to practice more, and Jiang Zhi had some matters of his own, so the matter fell on Yu Zhao.

Su Wan held Yu Zhao's arm, pretending to be a good sister, and said obediently: "Master, don't worry, Junior Sister Yu is so talented, she will definitely teach me soon."

"I will definitely impress you!" She clenched her little fists and looked cute.

Yu Zhao couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but it didn't show on his face.

She really didn't understand why such a vase caught Jiang Zhi's eyes.

Jiang Zhi agreed, and Su Wan followed Yu Zhao as a matter of course.

Walking all the way to Yu Zhao's residence, Su Wan was a little surprised: "Junior sister, you have such a high talent, why does Master let you live in such a shabby house?"

Yu Zhao narrowed his eyes, and Su Wan continued: "No way, I thought all the houses in Qingjue Mountain were the same as mine!"

"Yes." Yu Zhao's eyes fell on her and he said with a smile: "I also thought that the disciples of Qingjue Mountain were as talented as me."

This light sentence made Su Wan's face instantly look ugly.

Yu Zhao almost pointed at her nose and said she was a waste,

Ever since she came to Qingjue Mountain, no one dared to say that about her.

Su Wan's eyes were full of resentment, and she stared straight at Yu Zhao's back, as if she wanted to eat Yu Zhao alive right now.

Yu Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to her, and after saying a few words, he went to practice his sword by himself. When Su Wan saw her, he followed her no matter what.

Yu Zhao was a little annoyed. Su Wan's talent was really weak. If Jiang Zhi didn't like him, he probably wouldn't be able to join the Liuyun Sect in his lifetime.

However, she didn't want to be good herself, and she didn't want to see others practicing their swords in peace, so she kept coming to Yu Zhao's place to cause trouble.

Yu Zhao never wanted to pay attention to her. Su Wan tried to interfere with her many times but failed, and finally gave up.

Yu Zhao was also happy and at ease.

Just when Yu Zhao was about to comprehend the new technique, Su Wan jumped directly in front of Yu Zhao. Yu Zhao failed to retract his sword in time, and the tip of the sword cut Su Wan's waist.

Yu Zhao was in a daze. Before she could recover, she was thrown to the ground by a huge force. Her back was smashed against the wall. Sharp stones smashed her shoulder blades, and a lot of broken stones were embedded in her palms.

, the whole body was crushed and hurt.

Yu Zhao fell to the ground, the long sword scratched her leg, and blood flowed. Before she could feel the pain, she was shocked by a roar: "Yu Zhao!"

She subconsciously raised her head, and in a daze, she saw the moon-white figure helping Su Wan up and treating the wound carefully.

Yu Zhao curled up on the ground holding her injured leg. She opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to say: Master, I feel so much pain.

But before she could say anything, she came back to her senses and closed her mouth.

The blood flowing out of her eyes was red, and the pain in her body reminded her of the reality before her.

Her good master hurt her again.

Yu Zhao's heart ached.

It was like being crushed to pieces alive.
Chapter completed!